puff!

The moment the words fell, everyone was looking at them with boundless shock!

Wu Wanxin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he knelt down immediately. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of complex emotions such as disbelief, unwillingness, and confusion. In the end, they were all replaced by a touch of admiration and sadness!

On the opposite side, Ye Wuque still stood tall, with a calm expression and an unfathomable aura, which was in sharp contrast to Wu Wanxin!

"Senior Brother Wu, accept the offer!"

Ye Wuque also spoke softly, but there was an invincible and peerless style rippling around him!

"This battle... I lost, and I am convinced that I lost!"

As soon as Wu Wanxin said these words, everything became clear!

In an instant, the world became dead silent!

But immediately, there was endless noise!

"I announce that the first place in this chief competition is... Kaiyang Yimai Ye Wuque!"

The old and excited voice of the Five Soul Deacons sounded, echoing in all directions!

On the martial arts stage, Ye Wuque stood tall, with a calm expression, unfazed by humiliation, but there was an extreme heat surging deep in his bright eyes. Looking at the supreme purple stars that surpassed the eighth level realm, he murmured to himself.

!

"The ninth realm...I'm coming!"

Bang bang bang...

Thunderous applause erupted, and a true disciple looked at Ye Wuque with endless awe and admiration in his eyes!

Endless cheers resounded through the sky, boiling in all directions!

Chief competition, who is the king of the seven true traditions?
Chapter completed!